Indulge in Love

Chapter 80

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Yana didn't think it was so cruel to hear this, but tears streamed down her cheeks. Suddenly, he turned to look at Yana, frowning at the tears on her face.

"Mr. Albert, did you find her? Then don't see me any more, okay? I don't want to leave here after I lose everything. I just want to keep my dignity. Thank you for showing me Pegasus. "

Yana wept. Suddenly, she reached out and wiped off the tears on her face. Then she grabbed Albert's hand and walked into the elevator. At the same time, Brian arrived. When he got out of the car and saw his brother's anxious look, he couldn't help but burst into laughter. Yana looked at him in confusion. Text property © Nôvel(D)ra/ma.Org.

Brian smiled and said, "You don't know that this guy always looks serious as if he is the boss. It's very difficult to see him so down and out! Yana, you have something really special. How could you hurt him so badly! Yana, I really admire you! "

Yana sighed helplessly and said, "I see. " It turned out that only the woman can make Albert who was meticulous and would never change his mood be like this... "Mr. Brian, the person you want to worship is not me, but someone else! I'll leave now since I've given Mr. Albert to you. "

Then, she turned around and walked away. After she reached out her hand to call a taxi, then the taxi drove away at a fast speed.

Brian stood there, confused, "Not you? Someone else? 'It's so weird. Only that woman can make this brat lose his soul... But that woman was abroad. What happened? Did that woman come back? If so, it was a little This is not good! "

Even though he was thinking about this, Brian couldn't help but burst into laughter when he saw himself in a low-key way. But he was still a very generous man. Holding back his laughter, he carried Albert to

his car and drove him back to his apartment.

After settling Albert in his room, Brian walked out of it and went straight to his bedroom. He stood on the balcony and made a phone call, "Lewis, help me investigate a person, Betty. If she returns home, please don't let her appear in front of Albert! "

A roar came over the phone, "What? How dare she come back? Well, if I find out her existence, I will definitely not let Albert know. It was just that this woman was too bold? Even Uncle Carter had warned her that five years ago, she still dared to come back! If only I had told Albert the truth, we wouldn't be in a dilemma now. "

"All right, all right. You speak more than I do! You are the senior inspector. If you can't even do this, that will be the most shameful! "

"Hey, are you looking down on me? Just wait for my good news! " After uttering these words, he hung up the phone. Looking at the dark sky outside, Brian couldn't help but heave a sigh. All of a sudden, he felt that the same terrible tribulation five years ago would appear in front of him!

No one told him what happened five years ago, not only this, but also all the other information. He knew nothing, without any clue. They all believed in his ability. As long as they gave him a little clue, he would follow the clues and figure out all the clues. That was not because they didn't want to say it, but because they really couldn't say it!

Brian walked into the bathroom and took a shower. Wearing a black bathrobe, he sat on the balcony, enjoying the night wind and tasting the red wine.

So, love was the last thing we couldn't hold onto. It was just like how the cold-blooded and ruthless Albert became when it came to love, what about him? Therefore, he lived a happy life as a playboy. Anyway, anything happened in F Area and the family business had nothing to do with him, so he was

happy to be free. If it's necessary, let him accept the marriage between politics and business. As long as he doesn't love her, he can marry her, 'Brian thought to himself!

He was drinking the red wine leisurely, as if everything was so relaxing in his world...

She went back to her old house which was decorated with green stone alley. Everything inside was simple but the shabby house made her feel a sense of belonging. Although it was old and shabby and not as luxurious as that apartment, it was her own home.